Sanji has this fantasy about Zoro. Okay, he has about a million, but one in particular is coursing through his veins right now. He imagines that he'll be at Zoro's one night, he'll be showing off his cooking skills making something just for the two of them. Zoro will be sitting hopped up on the work surface, his feet idly kicking against the drawers as they talk. He can see the beer in Zoro's hand, he can imagine the drops of condensation on its surface running down to Zoro's fingers.

He'll ask Zoro to pass him something and the man won't respond, so he'll go to get it himself. But it'll turn out that Zoro was listening all along and just didn't answer. As he steps into the corner where Zoro is the other man will slide off of the counter top to the floor to reach… whatever it was Sanji wanted. It doesn't matter because then, by sheer fluke, Zoro will be pressed up against him. He'll be able to feel every hot line of Zoro's body just radiating through his clothes and he'll be so, so close.

Zoro's cheeks will flush red and though his eyes won't meet Sanji's right away he'll know that Zoro is thinking just the same thing he is. So with all anxiety forgotten he'll simply lean into Zoro, trap him against the kitchen surfaces and claim his lips. His hands will find the counter top and he'll wind his fingers around Zoro's. The green haired man's lips will part with a gasp and Sanji will chase his way into his mouth.

He has fantasies about Zoro grabbing him and throwing him into bed, but in this one Zoro's not like that. In this fantasy it's him who does the chasing, maybe he'll be the first man that Zoro's been with. Maybe before him Zoro's not been attracted to men and when he came along he turned Zoro's world upside down. In this one Zoro is cautious and needy, maybe in this one Zoro's so still because he can't believe that his fantasies have come true. Oh yeah, that's a good part, that maybe Zoro does this too. Maybe Zoro dedicates hot dreams to him and steam filled mornings in the shower to him, maybe Zoro can't help but do this too and perhaps he wants Sanji so much as well that in moments like this he's just frozen because something he wants so bad is finally happening.

Either way Zoro will gasp when Sanji kisses him and of course Sanji will use that excuse to invade Zoro's mouth further because it'll be so clear from how Zoro will kiss him back that he wants it just as badly. He'll let Zoro's mouth go only to bite those three earrings.

"Sanji-" Zoro will gasp brokenly into his ear.

Fuck. That didn't last long. Sanji curls around his hand in the shower as he shudders out the rest of his orgasm. He scrubs his body and sighs at himself. This is getting stupid, he's getting off to Zoro at least once a day now. But still, it serves a purpose.

The knocking on the front door makes him jump and swear, leaping out of the shower and roughly towelling off as he curses himself for losing track of time.

"Hold on!" He shouts loudly and drags boxers and jeans over his still damp body. He grabs a shirt as he dashes out of the bathroom towards the front door and is just tugging it down when he opens the front door.

"Zombieland." Zoro grins deviously at him, holding up the DVD as he leans on Sanji's door frame.

"This had better be at least half as good as you said it was." Sanji threatens, stepping aside to let Zoro in his home. He shuts the door after him and takes a calming breath before following Zoro to the living room and kitchen area.

"It's even better." Zoro laughs, already opening up his DVD player and chucking the disc in.

"Pft. Is that even possible? You bigged this thing up so much. Hey, beer?" He calls as he heads to the kitchen.

"Yeah man." Zoro agrees from somewhere behind the sofa. Sanji retrieves the beers, returns to the sofa and drops himself into the seat and very deliberately doesn't look at Zoro's ass as he is knelt on the floor changing the audio settings on the speakers.

When Zoro settles onto the sofa near him and takes a beer, his fingers just grazing Sanji's. He doesn't think about his fantasy where he twined his fingers with Zoro and plundered his mouth with his tongue. And he won't either. Until he's got even the slightest clue that Zoro feels the same way about him he won't do a thing. This is the best friendship he's had in his entire life and no one makes him happier than Zoro does when he's with him.

"We'll see, moss head." He teases as he grins back at Zoro and clinks his beer with him as the film begins.

He won't ruin this. Not even for the sake of a million fantasies.